
Seven days later, Bo Shin came out from the cultivation ground. He went out with some other people. Everything that had just come out had a different aura. They look stronger than ever.
Outside, Bo Shin was immediately greeted by the leader of the elders.
"Miss, you're out" said the elder who looked very pleased.
"really. Where is Young Master? He's very talented. He must have come out earlier than me" said Bo Shin who circulated his gaze to look for Ling.
The leader of the elders only smiled. He replied, "The last time is 12. Let's wait a minute."
It was not only them who were waiting for Ling. Since the blood test, everyone's been paying attention to it. There are many families waiting outside the gate. They were waiting for Ling and Zhuo Xia.
A few hours they waited, now it's almost 12. However there was no sign Ling and Zhuo Xia would come out. They looked anxiously at the door.
"What's going on?" ask the elder to worry. He felt that something was not right about this.
"I don't know. It's the first time something like this has happened" replied the elder in charge with this event.
"Let's wait another seven days" said the elder in charge.
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Zhuo Yang had been working on the orders from Ling. He had spread out an announcement brochure about his concoction academy. It is distributed throughout the A-1 district.
The second day after the brochure was spread out, many disciples from the big families came. Currently, the academy was very crowded.
As if he already knew this would happen, Ling was ready and sent out guards from the Chen Family to guard the crowd.
Now, Zhuo Yang was not panicking anymore. He never thought of getting here. But he did not expect Ling to have thought about this first. Ling was indeed confident that it would be crowded like this.
Zhuo Yang was not too relaxed either. He had already prepared some help from his relationship. According to what Ling had said, there were no requirements for admission to this academy.
However if they did not mean it and could not concoct an intermediate level potion in a month, they would be expelled and no longer get any rations of potions.
Because resources are given to the maximum, if they cannot get away with it, it means they are lazy, not untalented.
The academy did not only accept disciples who were indeed descendants of herbologists. They also accepted cultivators and commoners. They don't differentiate everyone.
"Please share this with each registrant" Zhuo Yang told one of the guards of the Chen Family. He will distribute the registration form.
"Blue on the right, red on the middle, and white on the left" Zhuo Yang said with a microphone. He stood on a small stage so that everyone could see him.
The guards Ling sent were extremely deft. They immediately made a line to separate the sections of each color. So, every color will not merge and will not fall apart.
In addition, they are also experts in organizing people. They are very fit to be leaders.
"Each registrant must provide a real identity. Each registrant must write the address correctly" Zhuo Yang said on stage.
Other than setting up guards, all the items and facilities Ling bought were very complete. Starting from the construction of rooms, the construction of bathrooms, the construction of public canteens, beds, cabinets, and other things.
The students who signed up were treated very well. This registration is free. In addition to getting potions, they also provided shelter and free food.
Zhuo Yang also did the recruitment of teachers. It seemed like the teacher he got would be lacking for this many disciples.
To the teachers, he offered as Ling had said. They will obtain an intermediate level potion.
Everything they can is very tempting. However, the consequences obtained if they fail are issued and blacklisted. They would never again touch Ling's academy.
Registration continues until the afternoon.
Some registrants are done. Those who had already filled out the form could directly enter the academy. They were guided by guards to search their rooms.
Those who had finished applying were directly considered as students in the academy.
The potion Ling prepared had already been sent by Uncle Qian. Moreover, the potion had already been prepared all inside the bottle. Ranging from low level potions to mid level potions.
The potion gifts they can be given start next week. The teachers are the same, they will get the potion next week.
If the slots for students are unlimited, another case with teachers. Teachers will be selected again to be the best. Because, this academy is really willing to be developed into the best here.
At the end of the gate, there were two people who were watching this crowd.
"Damn it!" muttered one of the men wearing a hat. His face was invisible because it was covered in a hat.
"They're very sneaky. So many advantages, where do they really come from?" ask one of the men who doesn't wear a hat.
"Didn't it once belong to the Bo Family? I hear now that this academy was inherited for his illegitimate son. It looks like that bastard is the one who runs this academy," explained the man in the hat.
"Based on the news that was circulating, he was an illegitimate child who came from a small town. But he was very lucky to be part of the Bo Family. According to the spy I sent to the International University of Shadow City, he has purple blood" the man in the hat continued.
"Violet blood color?" the man in the hat was really surprised.
"If so, he's really great" said the man in the hat. His mind drifted everywhere.
"Although the color of blood was purple, but he had not practiced for a dozen years. Rubbish is rubbish. But already knowing so, he was still confident of going into the cultivation realm. You know what the consequences are? For more than seven days he did not come out. It looks like he's dead in there" replied the man in the hat. He grins thinly.
"Isn't it dangerous for him? Ah let him die if so," the man in the hat also underestimated Ling.
"Wait on! Isn't that female supreme commander also not out of there yet?" ask the hatless man who knows this.
"If they both die, they will be very compatible," the man in the hat replied with a small laugh.
"Let's report this to the owner of our academy. This Bo Academy should be taught a lesson" said the man in the hat. Immediately, they disappeared from the crowd.